Grey Blues
[Marguerite Perkins]
Fourteen days since you left me
Seventeen, now twenty-one
Time flies
Aren’t we having fun?
Keep a candle by the window
Keep a wreath up on the front door
Happy home
It’s what the wreath is for
Grey blue
Time to let that sadness in
Keep the light out
Here come those grey blues again
California, why’d you wake me?
I was having such pleasant dreams
Thank the midday sun
Now I’ll never sleep
Dear mother, meet my father
Call together every single day
"Hello, Mom. Hi, Dad
No, I’m not okay."
Grey blue
Time to let that sadness in
Keep the light out
Here come those grey blues again
Grey blue
It's alright to let that sadness in
Keep the light out
Here come those grey blues again